
Walking through a moonlit forest
Timid, yet fierce as a wolf
Chasing shadows
Gazing at ones reflection.
The night's moon
Loud, brilliant
Beams bursting outward
To the edge of the spectrum
Covering all encompassed.
Water rising
Ferocious in its calm
Tides stretching
Bending upward
Touching the forbidden light, united.
Wind, slowly dancing
Caressing the surging water
Sketching ripples
Ancient mysteries
Telling stories in the trees.
Spirits soaring, free,yet bound
Reluctant to return
Searching for exile
Hiding like an innocent child
It will end too soon
A world hidden under the moon.
© 2012 Defense Counsel



